I was driving my 650 North on State Route 13 just North of Newark, Ohio and was going about 60 mph. All of a sudden to my right, a young guy with a Trans Am/Firebird pulled out in front of me. I basically was screwed, or so I thought. I briefly locked the brakes up and then pumped them twice while swerving to the right. I missed his rear end by a matter of inches and went off to the shoulder of the road. I didn't drop my Burgy and was able to just keep going. I am usually pretty careful when I ride and constantly scan ahead to look for idiots. The thing I noticed about this guy is while sitting and waiting to pull out, HE WAS ON A CELL PHONE. I think whomever he was talking to must have pissed him off for him to just pull out like that. I did notice then when locked up, the Burgy kept going forward in a straight skid and recovered quickly when I pumped and swerved. At the next little town, the man behind me asked me if I was okay. He said he never saw a bike or anyone respond the way my Burgy and I did. Guess someone was watchin over me today!